Wiseman (Wiseman)

Wise man close his mouth, mad man close his fist

Young man shows his age, a judgement named it's sin

Bad man don't exist, no, no evil men exist

Good men don't exist, no, no righteous men exist

Sad men cannot cry in a place where men can see

Never witness father weep, this old man thought it leaked

But strong men don't exist, no one dying man exists

Weak men don't exist, no just flesh and blood exist

But tomorrow we'll be proud of you, ooh

But tomorrow we'll be proud of you, ooh

The beast will crawl this earth, then fall in the dirt to feed the pros

They'll rip apart his flesh, so all that's left is boy's bone

So you'll bury your own, to vain his silent foe

What you know and you pray, all you could hold

Until that dirty path, the mess you made

I'll bet tomorrow we'll be proud of you, ooh

I'll bet tomorrow we'll be proud of you, ooh

I made sharpens tooth, to survive and thrive in a jungle

Maybe hearts were made to pump blood

Maybe lungs were made of love

I walked like my blade, forgot in these chains

Rattle on my limbs me dried to run

You and my brother but your eyes are cold

You're my sister but you're on this bed

I'll bet tomorrow we'll be proud of you, ooh

I'll bet tomorrow we'll be proud of you, ooh

Tomorrow we'll be proud

Bad man don't exist, no evil man exists

I hope big man don't exist, no righteous man exists

Strong man don't exist, no undying man exists

Weak man don't exist, no just flesh and blood exist

You, you, you, ooh-oh, oh

You, you you

(I'll bet tomorrow we'll be proud, ah)

(I'll bet tomorrow we'll be proud, oh-ohh)